Browsing through my computer in an effort to avoid doing some work, I came across some photos I took over the holidays. During the week of Christmas, I was fortunate enough to get a little nature fix. We stayed at Odell Lake, which is about 3.5 hours southeast of Portland, and it's a gorgeous drive into the mountains--minus the dense fog and glaze of ice that made the highway lanes mere suggestions.
Sadly, a tiny cabin is often insufficient for eight adults, but that made it that much more motivating to go out and take advantage of a nice trail run. My phone's GPS flipped out and had no idea where I was or how far I had run, but it didn't matter so much anyway because I stopped often to take quick photos or poke the frozen edges of the lake with sticks. Yup, I'm nine years old.
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